this heart in my chest I call a black hole, for several reasons this upholds. This black whole eats everything in its sight sucking all the life. Make in them disappear into my chest. I
eat whole galaxies in a few yet I never reflect my galaxy view. Everything is deeper everything is dark a secretive mystery in a humans i.q. all for me to exist in this endless nothingness. I
see the bright lights of other people's stars I grab on and suckin them slowly till they are eaten by the dark. Some take milliniums others take seconds yet all fall to darkness. I hurt the
brightest without meaning to just trying to sweep by unnoticed, to keep them untarnished. I move slow like venom through their veins unwilling unknowing that they will fade away. I am a killer yet
a friend a safe stranger. A scary outcome but a beauty to behold. A sacrificed reaper to the outer worlds. The end yet the beginning of a script to be written. My heart is a black hole. My heart is
a black hole.